Cafe MindShaker

Lavender’s heart thumped wildly in her chest, making her head throb in irregular pulses. Slow down., she told herself. Think. What would Omeo do?

"Calm down, I can hear your heart beating," Asura complained. His pointed ears twitched in annoyance.

"What?!", Lavender schreeched, jumping backwards.

(as you giuys can probably see, she isn't taking this too well lol)

"There's no wifi or cell service here."

"Start slowly. Who are you, why can't we leave, what is this 'hand' exactly, and if there are no customers here, where does the ffod go?!"

"Dammit," Asura said. He turned to the purple haired girl. "And for the love of Damascus, would you stop screeching?"

“I’m Ro.”

(Can I be Lucifer's daughter? That would make me Asura's niece)

(Also, Ro's adopted sister maybe?)

(that would be cool)

(I agree haha thanks, hopefully @"Fawn Yeet" is okay with it

(Ah, I'd honestly prefer it if not. Maybe you could be Lucifer's niece? very sorry.)

(Meaning Asura's daughter?)

(Would that be okay, @Jensen-rs ?)

(Asura already has a daughter. He just doesn't know about her. Her name is Zoe.)

(Could he have like an illegitimate daughter?)

(Sure. Adoptive?)

(ah by niece i meant another satan sib :P but its fine if its asura's daughter)

(sounds good to me, if Asura would want an adoptive daughter. can she have powers?)

(Also I might call Lucifer Mephistopheles in this instead, lol. That's the name I'm thinking of giving him in my comic.)

XD kk)

(we gonna go again?)

Lavender bit back a sharp retort as an all-too familiar wave of nausea swept through her. Rummaging around in her satchel for her meds, her hand bumped against a small lump encased in a small pouch. Eyes widening, her hand flew to her mouth. “S***.”, she swore, pulling pack the black fabric of the pouch just enough to reveal the smooth, creamy surface of a tiny dinosaur egg.

Asura frowned. "What universe has eggs like that?" He asked, confused.

F**. Lavender thought frantically. “What egg?”, she asked smoothly, attempting to cover up her mistake. How had the egg gotten in there? Why wasn’t it safely in its incubator?

"Oh, come on," Asura said. "How stupid do you think I am?"

Ro cocked her head. "That looks like a good omlette."

"Or something poisonous," Asura suggested. "She could've gotten that from anywhere."

"We eat everything here. We can't die. The hand revives us.'

"I'll figure out a way," Asura promised Ro, smiling softly at her. He slipped his phone into his pocket and took a seat. "It might take quite a while, but we'll all get out of here."